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Of course, Su Changxing immediately understood the meaning of Lu Yu's words. No matter what happened, he believed that those people who appeared suddenly were the culprits.

"What happened to that bronze tree? Was it distributed by Group 17?" He asked without dwelling on the previous topic.

Although Group Seventeen had already changed its name, he was still used to it, so he said it that way.

Of course, this doesn't matter either.

Lu Yu picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, appearing somewhat silent: "Yes, the tree of inheritance can gather extraordinary power, allowing ordinary people to become extraordinary, and making it easier for extraordinary people to advance."

Su Changxing frowned: "Do you think this thing can make you a seventh-level extraordinary?"

This blade-like language made Lu Yu completely fall into silence. The more true the words, the more shaken they were.

He felt as if he had been seen through by the man in front of him, or that he had never hidden it from the beginning to the end.

"Extraordinary people draw nutrients from the corpses of strong people to strengthen themselves. This so-called strong person can be in a narrow sense or in a broad sense."

"Inheritance tree? This sounds like something that was tricked into the lake. You can take someone to pull it out later."

In Su Changxing's understanding, extraordinary people themselves are already a kind of order in this world, and there is no need to add anything to it, which can only be a burden.

And he saw evil intentions in this bronze tree, coming from the purest malice, wanting to treat everyone like leeks.

Others couldn't see clearly, but he discovered the problem at a glance. With his eye for data, most things were simple and clear in front of him.

Lu Yu's face twitched, showing a look of disbelief: "Pull it out?"

Su Changxing said with certainty: "Yes, pull it out. This is probably useless. Pulling it out is the best."

There were waves in Lu Yu's heart. He had never thought that Su Changxing would be so decisive and confident. This was the first time he had seen it in a person. Maybe he had only seen Su Changxing a few times, but every time There may be huge changes once you see it.

"Okay, I will take someone to pull out the bronze tree later. But it will probably take some effort to grow so strong." Lu Yu said with a breath.

Su Changxing asked again: "Who sent this tree?"

Lu Yu didn't think too much and replied: "Just over a month ago, people from Seventeen sent people to transport it here, saying that the inheritance tree was going to be planted in the middle of the gathering place."

After that, Lu Yu led people to uproot the huge bronze tree bit by bit.

During this process, a large number of people in the gathering place came to watch, all looking like they were watching the fun.

At this moment, a black-faced man rushed over from outside and shouted:

"Team Leader Lu, this is the inheritance tree. Why did you pull it out because of the tasks assigned to us from above?"

Others who followed also said that they did not understand Lu Yu's approach. After all, this thing was their hope for advancement.

Lu Yu had a cold face, waved his hand and said, "You don't need to worry about it, you can't keep this thing... We have to pull it out today."

After hearing Lu Yu's words, the dark-faced man was even more confused. He didn't understand why Lu Yu had to pull out the inheritance tree, and persuaded him:

"I heard that there are already people in the East District who have relied on the inheritance tree to break through to the seventh level of Extraordinary... This is an opportunity for Old Lu. After passing this village, there will be no such store."

Lu Yu's face changed, and he said seriously: "This is not my idea, this is an order from above that this tree must be pulled out, so we have to pull it out, you should understand me I mean."

Su Changxing was watching from the side, so he could only say this.

The black-faced man was even more stunned. Of course, this bronze tree was not distributed by Seventeen. There was a war going on right now, and he didn't have the time to spare.

Instead, he and Lu Yu planned to transport them from the East District and plant them in the gathering place, hoping to break through to the seventh level.

Did something unexpected happen?

The dark-faced man looked around and saw the unfamiliar face of Su Changxing, and he instinctively became wary.

At this time, Yi Xiaotian happened to see Su Changxing, who was also watching in the crowd, and came forward and said:

"Mr. Su, he should be a seventh-level Extraordinary."

He knew from Fang Muping's conversation that Su Changxing's surname was Su, so he said so.

Su Changxing looked at this young man with slightly fat and red cheeks. He was somewhat impressed, nodded and said:

"Roughly the same."

Yi Xiaotian introduced himself and said: "Mr. Su, my name is Yi Xiaotian. Although I am only a ninth-level Extraordinary, I am the most powerful fighter here."

There was a sense of smugness in his tone.

Su Changxing smiled and said: "Team Leader Lu wants to pull out this tree. I think many people have opinions. Don't you care?"

Yi Xiaotian looked up at the fallen bronze tree, shook his head and said, "What do you care about? I was in the ninth level before it came, and I am still the ninth level after it came. There is no change at all."

"I think instead of pinning my hopes on such a weird-looking tree, I think it's better to ask sir for advice."

Su Changxing said thoughtfully: "Do you think I am more useful than this tree?"

Yi Xiaotian nodded and said with certainty: "Of course, sir, you are a seventh-level Extraordinary. On the frontline battlefield, you are also a first-rate master."

"If my strength hadn't been too low now, I would have definitely gone to the battlefield to make a name for myself."

Su Changxing had a strange look on his face: "Become famous? Are you becoming stronger just to become famous?"

Yi Xiaotian smiled and said: "If it weren't for something else, in my opinion, wouldn't people just do it for fame and fortune? It's just that times have changed, so the things they pursue have also changed."

"I grew up as an orphan in an orphanage, and I don't have many worries. Making a name for myself is my pursuit."

"It's just that it seems much simpler now. As long as you become a powerful Beyonder, you can become famous. Now I am the best fighter among the ninth-level people. In the future, when I become the eighth-level person, I will also be the most capable player." of!"

Su Changxing fell into a brief silence when he saw Yi Xiaotian's passionate look, feeling that something seemed to have changed.

In the beginning, they lived just to live, to survive, to struggle hard in fear and despair. The first thing they thought of was definitely not to become famous, but how to survive, or how to let other people live. People live together.

After such a long time, people seem to have gradually become accustomed to this world, coming out of fear and despair and becoming real players.

This change should generally be good.

Su Changxing thought like this and felt a little confused for a moment. It was scary to see the truth, but it might be even scarier if he couldn't see the truth.

"It's good to become famous right away. In this world, if you can find a job for yourself, you may be able to live an easier life." He said in a serious tone, with a hint of agreement in his tone.

Yi Xiaotian looked at Su Changxing expectantly and asked, "Sir, can you tell me how to become stronger? You are the strongest person I have ever seen, so you must know."

Because of the Doomsday Game, players on Blue Star actually enjoy quite sufficient resources. In theory, they can become stronger very quickly.

Su Changxing said with a serious face: "It's actually not difficult to become stronger. It's just a kind of accumulation. No matter how fast or slow it is, you are accumulating. As long as you stay alive, you can always become stronger."

This is the truth, the truth without any cover-up.

Yi Xiaotian seemed a little anxious, took a deep breath, and asked: "Is there any faster way? Theoretically speaking, if we can become stronger at a faster speed, the probability of death will also be lower. .”

Su Changxing nodded and chuckled: "What you said makes sense. But everything comes at a price. As an extraordinary person, you should know this."

Yi Xiaotian said categorically: "I don't care what the cost is, I just care about getting stronger, getting stronger faster, and then becoming famous."

"Could die."

"I'm not afraid."

"Might turn into a monster."

"That doesn't matter. Isn't it the same as death?"

Su Changxing thought for a while and said to this young man who was a little ignorant of the sky and the earth: "Stretch out your hand."

"What's wrong?" Yi Xiaotian looked at Su Changxing doubtfully.

Su Changxing smiled mysteriously: "Don't you want to become stronger? I will satisfy you now. Becoming stronger is a very simple matter."

Yi Xiaotian looked at Su Changxing's expression carefully. Such a thing sounded ridiculous, but he just believed it. He didn't know why.

Trust may be believed because of a simple action or a word, without so many reasons.

He stretched out his left hand to Su Changxing, spreading it upward, revealing his palm with messy hand lines.

Su Changxing glanced at his palm and said, "It's probably someone with rough hand lines who has messy lines."

Yi Xiaotian opened his eyes wide: "People like me are not suitable to become extraordinary?"

Su Changxing shook his head: "That's not true. Everyone has their own place. It doesn't matter whether they are suitable or not, but whether they can understand themselves."

"For low-level Extraordinaries, if they can understand themselves, their position, and be able to control them, they will rise to the top."

He condensed a piece of extraordinary power into substance, like a strand of hair, and placed it on the palm of Yi Xiaotian's hand.

Yi Xiaotian's eyes widened suddenly, and his whole arm drooped, feeling a huge weight, coming from that hair-like thing, which was as heavy as a thousand catties.

When he couldn't hold on and wanted to let go, he felt that the hair disappeared, disappeared into the palm of his hand, and seemed to blend into it.